Zhang Fan was stunned when he saw the old monk's actions.
Then, I heard the old monk say sincerely: "Xiao Fan, I appreciate your kindness. Even if I break through the seal of the meridians with these asparagus grasses, I have to start from scratch. I am already sixty years old."
At this age, time is running out, how far can I go?
I'm afraid I won't even reach the third level, so I'll be buried in the grave.
But these asparagus grasses are different when placed on you, they can help you advance to the third realm as soon as possible and shine."
After saying that, the old monk pushed the cloth bag containing the asparagus back to Zhang Fan.
"Uncle, don't say these depressing words. You were a strong person in the third realm before. You are familiar with cultivation. Once the meridian seal is broken, your strength will definitely improve by leaps and bounds. Don't talk about the third realm. Even if it surpasses your previous strength,
possible."
Zhang Fan smiled and said, "Besides, I have observed your face, and judging from your face, you are a centenarian, so please don't refuse anymore."
"This..." The old monk wanted to continue to argue.
"Uncle, please stop talking. This must be what my parents want to see. What's more, your cultivation has been abolished and your meridians have been blocked, it is probably because of them."
Zhang Fan interrupted, "I know that even if this is the case, you wouldn't blame them, but have you ever thought about how they feel?
If you use these dragon beards to break the seal, you can at least reduce their guilt. You don't want them to live in guilt all the time, right?"
"I……"
"Uncle, please accept this asparagus grass as soon as possible."
Zhang Fan pushed the dragon beard grass to the old monk's side again, "Then get ready and break the seal as soon as possible."
"Okay, then I'll accept it."
The old monk glanced at the asparagus in the cloth bag again, and his eyes were once again full of hope.
The old monk is naturally willing to break the seal on his body and start practicing again, but as he said, he is old and has limited time. He will use these dragon beard grasses far less than Zhang Fan can use these dragon beards.
It made sense for Sugu to use it, so he made that decision.
Zhang Fan nodded with satisfaction.
Zhang Fan suddenly remembered something. He didn't feed the monkey when he came out in the morning, and he forgot to put food next to the monkey's nest. It was already past noon, and the monkey must be hungry. Zhang Fan gave Huang Qingyun a drink
I made a phone call and asked Huang Qingyun to pick up the monkey and take good care of it.
This divine monkey has suffered a lot from following Zhang Fan. Zhang Fan sometimes goes out for the whole day and has no time to take care of the divine monkey.
When he was in Huangshan, Zhang Fan brought the monkey from the hotel to Yu Jie's house. Yu Jie was always taking care of it, which added a lot of fun to Yu Jie who stayed at home every day.
After leaving the Huangshan area and returning to Pingshan, Zhang Fan put the divine monkey at home. However, things happened one after another, and Zhang Fan did not have time to take good care of the divine monkey. No, now that Zhang Fan has left again, he only
Able to hand over the divine monkey to Huang Qingyun.
After finishing this matter, Zhang Fan said to the old monk: "Uncle, have you ever heard of a corpse exterminator named Qin Ben?"
As soon as he said these words, Li Yawen cast his expectant eyes at the old monk.
"Not only have I heard of him, but I have also seen him."
The old monk replied very calmly, and then asked, "Why are you looking for him?"
"I want to get the soul-calling bell in his hand."
Li Yawen said bluntly.
The relationship between the old monk and Zhang Fan is extraordinary and they are absolutely trustworthy, so there is nothing to hide.
"Then I guess it's going to be a bit difficult."
The old monk shook his head and said, "The soul-calling bell in his hand is not the low-level soul-calling bell in the hands of ordinary corpse exorcists, but an eighth-level soul-calling bell. As long as the magic power is strong enough, it can control tens of thousands of corpses at the same time. It is said that he holds The Soul-Calling Bell is more important than his life."
"It turns out to be an eighth-level soul-calling bell."
Zhang Fan said with some regret, he did not expect that the soul-finding bell in Qin Ben's hand was of such a high level.
Zhang Fan had read in the classics about the soul-summoning bells in the hands of corpse exorcists. Every corpse exorcist who has been passed down will have his own soul-summoning bell.
The refining method of this soul-calling bell is included in the exercises they learned, and they can refining it freely.
But the soul-summoning bell that was just refined has no level, because this soul-summoning bell can only control one corpse. Only when the soul-summoning bell controls 5 corpses can it be called a first-level soul-summoning bell.
The upgrading of the soul-calling bell is not like cultivation, which can be improved as long as you work hard. It just depends on the level of talent and the strength of the skills.
Those with high talents and the advanced skills they practice will improve their strength faster, while those with low talents and those who practice low-level skills will improve their strength slowly, but as long as they work hard, they can all improve.
The upgrade of the soul-calling bell depends entirely on the talent of the person holding the soul-calling bell in exorcizing corpses. He can only understand corpses or exorcise corpses to a certain extent, and then refine his understanding into the soul-calling bell to summon souls. The bell can be upgraded.
There are not many people engaged in the profession of corpse exorcists, and the conditions for upgrading the level of soul-calling bells are so stringent, so high-level soul-calling bells are very rare.
An eighth-level soul-calling bell is far more precious to those of the corpse-killing craftsman lineage than a Xuan-level magic weapon of the Xuanmen lineage.
The eighth-level soul summoning bell can control tens of thousands of corpses at the same time. It is undoubtedly controlling a huge army of the dead. This is not something ordinary Xuanmen can do.
Li Yawen frowned tightly. He didn't expect that the federation would assign him such a difficult task. Not to mention his strength, even if a strong man from the third level of the federation came in person, Qin Ben wouldn't show up. You have to be able to give the opponent this face. Even if it is a live robbery, the third level strong man may not be able to defeat Qin Ben, who has an eighth-level soul-finding bell and can control tens of thousands of people.
Li Yawen couldn't help scratching his head sadly. After thinking for a while, he turned to Zhang Fan and said, "Mr. Zhang, we can't do this job. Let's go back after a night's rest."
"It is indeed a bit difficult."
Zhang Fan nodded in agreement, and then asked, "Have you seen the corpse exorcist before?"
"No."
Li Yawen shook his head.
"Let's not be in a hurry to go back, meet this Qin Ben and learn a lot."
Zhang Fan said.
"You can contact Qin Ben."
At this moment, the old monk added, "Although his profession sounds scary, he has no intention of harming others, and he is still a good person."